📖 Psalms 25
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Unto the (o LORDE) I lift vp my soule.
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My God, I trust in ye: Oh let me not be confounded, lest myne enemies triuphe ouer me.
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For all they yt hope in ye shal not be ashamed: but soch as be scornefull despysers wt out a cause. they shall be put to cofucio.
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Shewe me thy wayes (o LORDE) & teach me thy pathes.
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Lede me in yi trueth and lerne me, for thou art the God off my health, and in the is my hope all the daye longe.
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Call to remembraunce, O LORDE, thy tender mercyes & thy louinge kyndnesses, which haue bene euer of olde.
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Oh remebre not ye synnes & offences of my youth, but acordinge vnto thy mercy thynke vpon me (O LORDE) for thy goodnesse.
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O how fredly & rightuous is the LORDE, therfore wil he teach synners in the waye.
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He ledeth the symple a right, and soch as be meke the lerneth he his wayes.
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10
All the wayes of the LORDE are very mercy & faithfulnesse, vnto soch as kepe his testament and couenaunt.
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11
For thy names sake, O LORDE, be mercifull vnto my synne, for it is greate.
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12
What so euer he be that feareth the LORDE, he shal shewe him the waye that he hath chosen.
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13
His soule shall dwell at ease, and his sede shall possesse the londe.
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14
The secrete of the LORDE is amonge them that feare him, and he sheweth them his couenaunt.
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15
Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.
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16
Turne the vnto me and haue mercy vpon me, for I am desolate and in misery.
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17
The sorowes of my herte are greate, O brynge me out of my troubles.
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18
Loke vpon my aduersite and misery, and forgeue me all my synnes.
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19
Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
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O kepe my soule, and delyuer me: let me not be confounded, for I haue put my trust in the.
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Let innocency and rightuous dealinge wayte vpon me, for my hope is in the.
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Delyuer Israel (O God) out of all his trouble.